don't worship me, I'm not what you needMy words are my words, nothing moreI love and hate just like youI'm beautiful and weak just like youI worship tooBut disciples are such useless vesselsEmpty and scarred and ready to receiveI'm here on my soapbox, listen to meNo, I'm here on my tip toes&push medon't try to fuck me or conquer meJust see me, I'm beautiful and weak just like you.